It’s relentless as time,
Carrying some along as if a ride,
Leaving others behind,
Disconnecting many, despite their tears,
No one is owed a thing,
It don't respect hard work or condemn slack,
Despite what you have heard many preaching,
There are all kinds that provide proof for this,
They're just hidden away,
But it takes all kinds to make up the world,
Whether blessed or in pain.
So how to live?
One moment at a time,
With an awareness of what came before,
Knowing what you will want to leave behind.
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